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Its Mack, I aint gone waste yall time imma get right to it,

Its M-A-C-K from down by the water/
Take the rock and run it back Like Clinton Portis/
I'd like to take the time to thank my supporters/
It was only Like 10 of yall, but thats a diffrent story/
Tell whole truths, never half the story/
1st get money then get glory/
SomeSide always gone hold macks 4 me, cuz we big shooters like ROB HORRY/
D Eagle'll make him leave his ego at the door/
The flow so cold what I spit be frozen/
Its terrible when, nobody can oppose him/
Im in a leauge of my own, crushin all opponents/
Run up on him and get disposed when, we stay with assault weapons the size of Gary Coleman/Throwin salt in dey wounds soon as we get em open/ Im outta shape but the K ATHLETIC like OAKLAND/

Put a blow torch to ya sleeves to make FIRE ARMS/
Mack The Cause of ya wake like Clock Alarms/
Calm down young dog you aint that hard, If you got struck by lightnin you wouldnt charge/
Cross Jefferson, u aint tryin to count funds, when I Lay-amounts like san fords son/
Haters, try and understand for once, a nigga had to work hard to be champion/
peep M-a-c-kz B-a-rz'll T.k.o jus by breathin on u/ima stack my haters up and C M Fall, in love wit tha caprice seats wit cheetahs on em/
Yall thug, till the heat peak and the beam is on em/ fuck a battle if he sweet im swingin on em, Bang Bang, skeet Skeet, Leave seamen on him/ Think he can defeat me he aint seen my armor/ Im from Down By tha Water, so u better learn to be humble cuz we hunger/ When we see u stuntin in that hummer, thats when we pop trunks like elephant hunters... motha fucka

Now tha #1 rule is no suprises/ so my crew stay so heated when they walk in tha room tha temperature rises, u can try and try us, ill leave yall wit no remainders like simple dividin/
So I jus try and rhyme and burn all rivals/ I been spittin fiyah since I was in diapers/ And I aint gone retire till im back in diapers/ we can go back and forth like winshield wipers/ U a HIGH LOCKED hater LOW KEY u like me/ I want a rookie deal for 90 mill like Lebron and nike/I call these haters Jewlers they be tryin to Ice me/ but the beretta MR BIG like Ronald Isley/ Niggas talk tuff, but my niggas be ridin/ yo niggas suspect like Magic HIV/Its a tragedy how tuff niggas be on beats but these niggas faker than silicon titties/ and they think they on to me but the chrome on me/ thats enuff to chill beef, think froze bologny/So remember the name M-A-C-K BITCH/ you would think we was in construction how we movin dem bricks/ u a bitch its bout time niggas start noticin it/ my flow like Laxitives, RUNNIN SHIT/
And I be off the wagon wit some of this shit/ but rap is often braggin, U AINT GOT SHIT!/
I stay wit tha magnums tryinna fuck me a bitch but the other magnum function toatally diffrent/ the flow hot but cold, leave u sweatin and shiverin, you aint listenin my niggas got connects like the internet/ u got witnesses? I dnt give a shit, the mack'll be liftin I betcha yall dnt talk like maggie simpson, lil bitches

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